7 libraries of the DungeonVerse

The City of 10,000 dogs is famous for the variety of dogs bred there, and now someone has started stealing those dogs

Many of the worlds woes can be laid at the feet of deranged, socially blind, and irresponcible wizards. The doddering old mage locked away in his tower, answerable to no one but himself is a hazard to himself and to those unfortunate enough to live close by. The Upright Society of Civic Mages plan to change this problem...one way or another.

inspired by Cheka Man's 30 Boots submission

Also known as the Staff of the Bodyguard

An area known for sweeping mountain vistas, and sleepy alpine hamlets has all but exploded with miners, adventurers, and thieves. Dwarves are showing up in troops, while orcs are churning towards the valley. The reason? Simple...

There's gold in them thar hills!

A glowing green stone flowing with the elemental power of evil

"There is something about the outside of a horse...that is good for the inside of a man."

Winston Churchill

T'was a great roar, milord, and the ground was rent and the horses took their bits in their teeth and there was much confusion. No magic could reach so far, and none of our magehounds scented wizards. We do not know the deviltry of the enemy, and for this we lost the battle.

General Tubogga

There will come a day when mankind discovers the means to leave his solar system, to strike out into the galaxy and the myriad of stars and worlds beyond his own. There will come a great and terrible shock, because beyond that safe border, the galaxy is bright, and full of monsters

Strange creatures, half dreamed half imagined, figments of delerium, wisps of insanity.

Named Timberwings; for the girth and strength of their wings were as elder oaks, thick and tireless

I will sail my vessel, until I happen upon...

Get to it, you mealy boned maggots! That stone isn't going to cut itself!

Bloody-Beard Borsht

The Gjallarman are a violent primitive tribe that serves chaos, and are appropriate foes to be fought and slain without moral compunction

'Don't you go foolin around in the fens buy. Moeder Moeras don't care none if you mean no offence or just want to fill your wicker creel with fish. She'll have your guts for fishnets and your bones for soup.'

Paulis the Riverguide

Often mistaken for the mystical Black Lotus, the Black Oleander is a common blooming plant found in temperate swamps.

How much life can the stroke of a brush place to a canvas? Perhaps art does imitate life, the Artist knows. The Artist is usually looking for new models.

When arcanotech fails, it fails spectacularly

Pnathic sorcery has existed for ages, crudely used by magi who no idea the true forces they were fumbling with.